-you'Re Coming Home- Poem by Carolyn Ford Witt

-YOU'RE COMING HOME-

When I saw your presence there with me
So many years ago
Your face was like the brightest light
Far whiter then the snow..

Eluminating warmth, caressing me,
Throughout my weakest time,
Wrapping me in love and grace
No more a faceless mime.

You whispered such sweet blessings
To make my life worthwhile.
You changed my whole direction
You emphasized new style.

So now, I thank You dearly
For changing all those years
Thank You, Lord for chasing away
Those many frightful fears.

And someday soon I'll come to You
No fears to keep me away,
As You will whisper softly
'Child, You're coming Home to stay'


Author: Carolyn Ford Witt
MS. Caroline

© 9-2-06